I Killed the Cuckoo lyrics by Audio Two and MC Lyte

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I Killed the Cuckoo by Audio Two and MC Lyteالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

I Killed the Cuckoo by Audio Two and MC Lyte

With your pussy lite feather flight lonely
Hour later I killed the cuckoo
The clock is dead once and for all
Till the next time I run in with you

Doesn't her smile smack of starvation
Her legs outstretched towards her salvation
In a word it's suicide like everything else

No no no no baby doll
Don't take no for an answer baby doll
Take your pill and wash it down with perfume
I'm in bed ready to be exhumed

You might think I hate you...
Got a strong true heart blue heart baby smart
Lay me lower than I prayed for sweety heart
In the end you crash into a milk truck
I can see it in the tea leaves you're fucked.

Doesn't her smile smack of starvation
Her legs outstretched towards her salvation
In a word it's suicide like everything else

You might think I hate you...
Doesn't her smile smack of starvation
Her legs outstretched towards her salvation
In a word it's suicide like everything else

With your pussy lite feather flight lonely
Hour later I killed the cuckoo

Writer : BOZULICH, CARLA/FITZGERALD, KEVIN/TUTTON, BILL
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing